"Fuck! Fuck!" Chen Ke felt his hair stand on end from that chilling gaze and quickly retracted his hand.
Chen Ke wasn't unprepared for the fact that An Helei was imprisoned here, but he had imagined that, like Faralis, she at least maintained a complete human form, not this inhuman horror he saw before him.
It was impossible to determine whether the madwoman was dead or alive; when Chen Ke uncovered her hair, she came completely to life, her body contorting nonstop, trying to break free from her bonds.
But with several iron nails piercing through her body, the idea of her freeing herself from these restraints was pure fantasy. The chains, stirred by An Helei's struggles, clanged chaotically, echoing throughout the modestly sized stone chamber.
"What on earth does extinguishing the flame mean...?" Chen Ke stepped back slightly, unsure of what to do next.
